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  “Our first time shouldn’t be in the limo.”

  “Are you being gallant all of a sudden? Because I want you right now. Inside of me, making me come undone. We have to protect the pack, and this brings us a step closer, so give me what I want and let’s not make this something I’m not ready for.” My boldness even takes me by surprise. Minutes ago, his words made me blush. This is all my wolf and I can’t help but be overtaken by her. She’s driving this crazy train.

  A whoosh of air comes out of him, and his body reacts in seconds. Hands all over me, pulling my dress up to my waist. Pushing me back, he rushes to unzip his pants and springs his delicious member out. Its girth making me nervous.

  “Wow, that’s … not gonna fit.”

  He smiles into my mouth and shakes his head. “Oh, it’ll fit. I’ll get you nice and wet before. It is a two-hour drive after all.”

  His finger travels down to the silky material I have covering my core. They slip in and the first brush against me has a small sound escaping my lips. I press forward, anxious to feel the rush of coming undone.

  He begins to rub in circles, making my sensitive nub bring me up and up until I’m flying. My orgasm rips through me like a freight train. Not having had many before, this feels like paradise.

  Catching the screams that pour from my lips, Bruno kisses me deep and long while gently stroking me. It’s a tender kiss reserved for bringing me down from my high.

  “Fuck, you look amazing when you come for me. I want to see that again. Pull your hips up so I can slide into that wet pussy.”

  His talk emboldens me, and I bite my lip while adjusting myself. I place my hands on his shoulders for balance which causes my tits to squeeze together. Not being able to help himself, Bruno pulls the top of my dress down and leans between us, taking one into his mouth. Sucking on it sensually while his hand guides his large cock to my entrance. I feel the light brush against my folds and a shiver of pleasure races through me.

  The anticipation is about to kill me if he doesn’t do something. “Stop messing around and fuck me already.”

  Taking his mouth off my breast he smiles at me as he slams inside. This time my scream isn’t muffled, and I know for sure the driver is very aware of what is going on back here.

  “Mmm, you feel amazing. So tight and warm. I’ve been dreaming of this since we were kids and that can never compare. This is so much more.”

  His words wrap around my heart and urge me to start moving. I rock slowly at first, but then my need takes over and the pressure to move faster is overwhelming.

  Skin slapping skin is heard throughout the limo, and my pussy clenches at the thought of the driver scenting our arousal. My breasts bounce in Bruno’s face. He grabs them both and circles my nipples with his rough fingers. The sensations have me throwing my head back with a groan. I’m going to come undone soon.

  Sex the first time was mind-blowing but having sex with an alpha is everything. His control and commands coming through the bond. Knowing exactly when to thrust in time with my riding. His touch lighting my soul on fire.

  “I want you to come, Clara. Your alpha commands it.”

  Looking deep into his eyes my wolf obeys, letting us soar high before crashing down around him. My pussy contracts, fluttering with each final thrust. Bruno follows me, coming inside of me with a loud growl.

  My head crashes on his shoulder as a smile crosses my lips. That was epic.

  “Are you alright?”

  “I’m more than alright, I’m fantastic. My wolf is sated, and I feel high. Sex with Nile was amazing, but this was … I don’t even have words.”

  He full-on laughs, shaking his shoulders and my head with it. “Don’t tell Nile, he’ll be insulted. I, however, am elated to hear that.” He shifts under me and pulls out. “We should probably get dressed.”

  “Good idea. Do you think we can stop somewhere so I can use the bathroom? I’d rather not go into the play with soaked panties.”

  Bruno’s eyes get wide and a smirk comes over his face. “We can stop, but I much prefer you to have my scent all over you. For all the world to know you are mine.”

  I gulp down my words, knowing what this means. We may be safe when the other packs come. This is exactly what we needed, but is it enough?

  5

  Visitors

  Clara

  The play was amazing. It was four hours of pure bliss. These books made my childhood so much better. Whenever I was having a hard time with life, I’d pick up one and drown myself in it. Immersed in the world, I would forget all about my feelings and whatever rotten situation my mother placed us in. She was a drunk and made my life unbearable but having the escape of reading made it slightly better.

  “Did you have a good time?” Ralph asks as we walk through the door. A smile is plastered on his face, but as soon as he scents the air, he knows. The smile turns into a scowl and a low growl leaves his lips.

  “Don’t start,” Bruno commands. “There’s nothing for you to feel jealous about. It was the right time for us.”

  “I’m not jealous.” His jaw is so tight that I imagine his teeth breaking.

  “Yeah, I’m going to go and let you all figure this out. I don’t need to be in the middle of this pissing contest.”

  “Clara,” Ralph starts out, but I don’t wait around for the explanation of whatever he was going to say. I don’t feel guilty for what I’ve done. In fact, I’m glad we did it. It’s one step closer to saving the pack.

  I take off my clothes as soon as I hit my room, sprawling out on the bed naked. My body feels alive. Sex with the most powerful man in the pack was heady. I could feel every push of his power melding with mine. I felt stronger and more confident. Something I don’t think I’ve ever felt.

  A knock sounds on my door, and before I can get up to answer it, Ralph walks into the room. His shoulders are tense and his anger floats on the air between us. But then he sees me, and it all drains away.

  “Why are you naked?”

  “This is my room, and I can be naked anytime I want.”

  “Haven’t you been naked enough today?”

  “If you’re going to be a dick, turn around and walk out. I don’t want to hear how unfair it is that we haven’t slept together. Tonight, wasn’t planned, but it was due. Isn’t that what you all wanted? For me to sleep with each of you so Bruno doesn’t get kicked out of this fucking stupid competition or election or whatever the fuck it is?”

  “That’s not the only reason. I want you, Clara. More than anything in the world. Seeing you here lying on this bed is making me the hardest I’ve ever been in my life. I want to worship you, fuck you, and make you scream my name.”

  My mouth goes dry at his confession. I don’t know what to say. I try to form the words, but for the second time tonight, my body responds for me. I slowly tuck my feet up so that my knees are bent and inch them open to display all I have. My brazenness shocks even me.

  “You’re playing with fire, Clara. There’s no way I can resist if you continue on this path, so choose wisely because there’s a good chance you’ll be fucking another mate tonight.”

  My wolf comes to the surface at the mention of our mating. She’s wanted this far longer than I have. It’s her basic need to seek affection from her mate, from the pack. Now that she has three mates, her wants are becoming stronger. Making me do things that I usually wouldn’t do. Things that the old Clara would have blushed from.

  “Fire is something I’ve always been fascinated with. I think maybe you should show me how to control it.”

  The sound that comes out of his mouth is deep and gritty. The growl of a beta wolf, not of a human. He pounces on me, placing himself between my legs. The weight of him unfamiliar, but definitely right.

  “I’ve waited a long time for this. On our date, I was insane with need. Seeing you taking control of that board. Basking in your smiles and laughter. I’m so glad this mating has happened, Clara, and I’ll be using the rest of my existence atonin
g for all I’ve done to you.”

  The mention of the past, has me freezing up. The scared look in my eyes reflects in his face. A hand comes up and caresses my cheek, sending heated waves of desire coursing through me.

  “I don’t want to talk about the past. There is a future that needs fixing first and then we can sort out our feelings. Right now, all I want is for you to be inside me, making me come. That’s your purpose. Think you can rise to the challenge?”

  His mouth slams onto mine. An intense kiss that has me gripping his shoulders and digging my nails into his flesh. All that muscle on top of me, claiming me, making me obey.

  Wriggling in impatience, I bring up my hips to rub on his jeans. “Too many clothes,” I murmur into his lips. Stopping for only a second, the jeans are ripped off of him. My shock is swallowed by his kiss again, and we waste no time getting back to where we started.

  His hardness is at my entrance, teasing and rubbing in all the right places. Its velvety texture makes me clench at the thought of him being inside of me.

  This isn’t sensual lovemaking or a long and playful romp. This is built up tension that’s threatening to push us over the edge.

  Leaning up on one arm, he gazes into my eyes. His beautiful face staring back at me makes my chest pang a little. This is the wolf who’s magic is so close to mine. Our wolves know each other.

  He reaches between us and slowly pushes into me. His shutter of pleasure ripples throughout his body. He lays stark still with his head on my shoulder.

  “Are you okay?”

  “Yes, I’m just trying to calm down before I come. You feel so amazing and we haven’t even done anything yet.”

  “Is this your first time with a woman?” I don’t know why I asked the question, but it seems weird how he would be so caught up in the moment.

  “Yes, I’ve only ever been with Bruno and Nile. It’s nothing like this.”

  My heart warms a little. I feel special being his first and his last woman. Then I think about the four of us together, and it gets me even more aroused than I already am. Our mating is for the rest of our lives, and I’m excited to see what’s to come.

  Giving him a smile, I move my hips up and around urging him to move. He hisses in pleasure but begins to slowly pump in and out of me. The sensations are so explicit that I grab onto his back and pull him closer to me.

  It doesn’t take us long to get lost in each other. The exquisite movements and the soft panting of our breath. His cock rubbing my sensitive walls, making me quake with lust.

  “Faster!”

  Not needing to be told twice, he begins to slam into me, moving me up on the bed. I lock my hands around his arms to keep steady. And the push and pull from the both of us, has me crashing down around him.

  “Oh, gods!” His roar is loud and long, and then he collapses on top of me. A sheen of sweat coating his skin. His breath warm at the crook of my neck. He places a sweet kiss there. Gentle and caring.

  “Thank you,” he whispers. He doesn’t need to explain, because I can feel him through the bond. It’s stronger now that we’ve connected on this level. In fact, they are all stronger now.

  “Are the bonds fully formed?”

  “You’ll have to ask Bruno, but I can definitely feel you more. It’s like the bond is clearer. Before it was fuzzy and choppy. Now it’s smooth and strong.”

  He nuzzles my neck one more time before plopping down on the bed next to me. Taking a lock of hair in between his fingers, he looks into my eyes. Something has changed between us. First the date to the snowboard park and now this. I see him more than before.

  “Penny for your thoughts?” My question giving him pause. Confusion causing his eyebrow to scrunch together, and he cocks his head a bit. “It means I’d like to know what you're thinking right now.”

  “About you mostly. The guys too. I want us all to be happy together, but it seems fragile; like this could all fall apart in moments. I’ve never wanted anything like I’ve wanted this mating. You’re the glue that’s going to hold us together, not just the four of us, but the whole pack.”

  “I… I’m not sure how I feel about that, Ralph. It’s a lot of responsibility resting on my shoulders. It’s bad enough that I needed to sleep with you all. Now, you're expecting me to unite the pack?”

  “Not unite but make stronger. Your omega powers let you control the packs magic; you just have to be strong enough to hold it.”

  Searching his face for an answer to the question he’s not telling me. There’s more to this than my magic. Something else is going on.

  “Wh…”

  Before I can get the next word out, the door is thrown open and Nile is standing before us with a smirk on his face. I don’t bother to cover up, what would be the point. I can’t take any of it back – not that I would want to.

  “The Battleridge pack is here. Get dressed, the alpha wants to meet you,” he says, and then closes the door behind him.

  “Well fuck.”

  6

  First Meet

  Clara

  After a shower and twenty minutes later, Ralph and I follow the sound of voices to the living room. I twist my hands in the hem of my shirt, nervous at what we will find. I’ve never been in a situation quite like this before.

  “What’s wrong?”

  “I … um … I’ve never been around a large pack of wolves before. By the sound of it, there are at least twenty gathered in the great room and I’m a little unsure.”

  Ralph wraps me in a hug from behind. I close my eyes and relish in the contact of his touch. Before I would have balked at his attentions, but now I feel safe. My wolf has fully accepted him, and I’m starting to get there as well.

  “I’ve got you,” he whispers in my ear, leaving my insides clenching at the thought. I have protection. I have mates.

  A loud boisterous booming laugh comes from someone as we enter the room, and a tinge of Alpha magic brushes up against me. Whoever he is, the alpha of the Battleridge pack is strong.

  “Ah, there she is. Your mate,” he bellows. This man does nothing subtle. His stature is taller than Bruno and his chest is wider. He looks like a lumberjack from the wilds of the Pacific Northwest. Hands the size of bear paws reach out to shake mine. Tentatively, I walk over, stopping at my alpha for a second to make the appearance that I’m getting permission.

  “Clara, this is Samuel, alpha of the Battleridge pack. He’s the first to arrive for the Summit.” Bruno’s manners are polite and forced. He wasn’t expecting anyone for at least a week. Seems like Samuel wants to test his position.

  “Nice to meet you,” I whisper as I extend my hand to his. His palm is calloused and warm. A bit of an electric pulse goes through me and I look up at his face to see if he knows what just happened.

  “Omega.”

  The shock in his tone tells me that Bruno hasn’t told anyone what I was. He’s kept me a secret. But why?

  “She is. She’s also our mate,” Nile says, coming up behind me to place a hand on my shoulder. Ralph does the same and tension swirls through the room as their magics try to find out about one another. Looking for strengths and weaknesses. My powers mesh with theirs and form a blanket over the room calming all of the wolves.

  “All three of you?” Samuel asks, an eyebrow raised. He looks at me like he can’t figure out how I’d be with all three of them. My face burns at his true thoughts.

  I adjust my stance and lift my chin higher. I won’t allow him to turn our bond into something taboo. That’s for humans. We’re wolves. He should be used to alpha’s taking more than one mate if they are powerful enough.

  A growl sounds from Bruno behind me, and I chance a glance in his direction. His posture says he’s ready to rip Samuel’s face off.

  “My alpha means no offense,” a woman says, stepping in front of Samuel. Her interference trying to squash the overall tension in the room.

  She’s quite tall for a female and all muscle. She wouldn’t be my choice in a fight. “He�
��s simply shocked that you have an omega in your pack. Since they are so rare.”

  Rare? What is she talking about? I thought all packs had omegas. That’s what my mother told me. I’m not special. I’ve always been something to discard and throw off to the side.

  “How did you acquire one?” Samuel asks, looking toward Bruno, but not directly in his eyes. His curiosity is still pissing Bruno the fuck off and now some of my emotions are rising along with it.

  “Hello! I’m standing right here. I’m not some antique vase that can be acquired,” I spit. I can feel the anger creeping up my chest. I won’t go back to being the invisible wolf in the corner. I am the alpha’s mate. I deserve the respect that comes with that.

  The others must feel my emotions because they all turn to me with questions in their eyes. I’ve never displayed any sort of dominance. They all think I’m submissive.

  The wolves from our pack take notice, and a few walk further into the room. Out of curiosity or to protect their alpha, I don’t know.

  “My apologies,” Samuel says, turning towards me. “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. I’ve never been in the presence of an omega. Once you walked into the room I could feel your powers hitting me. It was like a rush of cool air coming over my skin. My wolf is calm and for the first time in a long time I’m able to take a deep breath.”

  His eyes blaze with his wolf, but not in a threatening way. It’s almost like he is thanking me. His beta shifts behind him and you can see that I’ve affected her too. In fact, I look at the rest of the wolves draped around the room and they all seem to look a little more serene.

  I never noticed my effect on others, especially since I’ve never been around these many wolves before. It makes me wonder if this is why they’ve always kept me hidden? Did they worry that others would notice? Did Bruno know about this?